"Who are you? Why do you let us come and we have to come?"

Before Ling Xiao could speak, Zhao Ritian suddenly rolled his eyelids and sneered.

The black-robed monk in front of him seemed to have the cultivation of nine turns and half saints, and his strength was indeed quite powerful, and he should have an extraordinary status in the White Horse Temple, but that kind of commanding attitude made Zhao Ritian very unhappy.

"You don't recognize me?"

The black-robed monk said indifferently.

Zhao Ritian was immediately laughed at by his words, and said coldly: "Should we know you?" Anyway, we are cultivating in the lotus pond, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"The Lotus Pond of Birth is an important place for Buddhism, which contains the power that my White Horse Temple has accumulated for countless years, and you dare to waste the Buddha power in it to give birth to the body? It is really foolish! Which sect are you a disciple of? I am Yuanchen, the true disciple of the national teacher!"

The black-robed monk said lightly, with a condescending attitude.

"Yuanchen?'s disciple of the National Teacher?"

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, they remembered that when they were in Jinshan Temple, Puzhao did not reveal his true body, and one hand fell from the sky, suppressing the Heavenly Demon Saint.

No wonder this round dust in front of him is so proud, indeed, as the true disciple of Puzhao National Teacher, in the Tang Empire, even compared to those princes and princesses, he is not weaker, and his status is even better.

Yuanchen regarded Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian as ordinary Buddhist disciples, and seeing that they were wasting the Buddha power in the lotus pond so much, he couldn't help but come out and scold.

"Haven't heard of it!"

Zhao Ritian sneered and said.

"I really haven't heard of it!"

Ling Xiao also told the truth, nodded and said.

Yuan Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "It's okay if you haven't heard of me, but you dare to waste the Buddha power in the lotus pond, be opportunistic, and don't take the right path, so it's better to go to the Discipline Academy with me!"

"Why? I have a White Horse Order, how I want to cultivate is my freedom, what does it have to do with you? You are really a dog and a mouse and meddle in things! Although you are a disciple of the national teacher, you can't control us!"

Zhao Ritian suddenly said with an unkind face.

He could feel that the round dust in front of him was deliberately here to find fault, but he didn't remember where to sin this round dust, could it be because they used the lotus pond to give birth to the body?

That's a fucked up reason, isn't it?

"Why? Just because this is the White Horse Temple! No matter which sect it is, you must abide by the precepts of the White Horse Temple, and if you misbehave and break the precepts, you should come with me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Chen said expressionlessly, his voice was very stiff.

"You're welcome, how do you want to be polite?"

Zhao Ritian sneered and said.

Ling Xiao also had a gleam in his eyes, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Yuanchen, we are just using the lotus pond to give birth to the body, so we don't need to go to the Discipline Academy, right?

Although Yuanchen was aggressive, Ling Xiao didn't want to cause trouble now, he just hoped that he could wait until the Bliss Conference in three days to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

"It's too late! If you don't come with me to the Discipline Academy, then I can only take you down myself!"

Yuanchen said indifferently.

"Senior brother, what do you have to talk to him? The disciple of the national teacher can be so arrogant? Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"

Zhao Ritian was aroused by Yuanchen, and stared at Yuanchen with an unkind face and said.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yuanchen said indifferently, the killing intent in his eyes flowed, and he directly punched at Zhao Ritian!

Rumble!

A black fist mark was condensed on Yuanchen's fist, containing ancient and heavy power, fierce and incomparable, wrapped in blazing divine light, like a black lightning bolt coming at a rapid speed.

"Then let's fight!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a trace of blood red, and there were blazing flames rising all around him, and the void was a little distorted.

Zhao Ritian was like a flame god of war, his combat power rose, and his whole body was filled with flames like elves, colliding with Yuanchen at great speed!

Bang!

The void shook violently, as if two volcanoes had erupted, and Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian were both shaken, and they couldn't help but retreat at the same time.

"What is the purpose of this round dust?"

Ling Xiao stared at the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian, his heart full of doubts.

The so-called waste of Buddha power in the lotus pond is completely nonsense in Ling Xiao's opinion, and this reason is simply untenable, so Yuanchen must have other purposes when he comes to trouble them.

Ling Xiao couldn't guess Yuanchen's purpose, and he didn't know that the reason why Yuanchen made a move was because of the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

That's right, since entering Chang'an City, Ling Xiao has put away the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, but the breath of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird contaminated by his body was still detected by Yuanchen.

The reason why Yuanchen would attack them was because of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian was extremely fierce, and it also affected the other people in the Nativity Lotus Pond who were still cultivating, and those figures all woke up from their cultivation, and the powerful divine thoughts spread out, and they immediately saw the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian.

"Senior Brother Yuanchen is actually fighting with people?"

Who's this guy? I don't know how to measure it, do I?"

"I don't know, but if I can let Senior Brother Yuanchen make a move, I'm afraid this person has really violated the precepts of the White Horse Temple!"

Those few divine thoughts intertwined and talked to each other.

However, they were not at all worried that the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian would affect the Birth Lotus Pond, which was shrouded in a formation space, incomparably mysterious and powerful, and it was difficult for even a saint to destroy it.

"Fire attribute supernatural power, who is this son?"

Yuan Chen's eyes were cold, but his heart was a little shocked, he could see that Zhao Ritian only had the cultivation of seven and a half saints, but in the process of fighting with him, he did not fall behind at all, which made him feel a trace of threat.

His shots are getting more and more aggressive!

Rumble!

Yuanchen punched out like a mountain, the black divine light erupted, and the eyes were extremely cold, as if an ancient divine mountain was suppressed towards Zhao Ritian.

The fist seal of Mount Meru is a supreme holy method cultivated by Yuanchen, which can condense Mount Meru, the ancestral land of Buddhism, and suppress everything, and it is incomparably fierce.

The bright sun in Zhao Ritian's palm was directly shattered by the round dust, and Mount Meru fell towards Zhao Ritian mightily, even sealing the void around him.

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Ritian roared, the blazing flames around him seemed to be condensed on his fist at this moment, the surrounding void trembled violently, his fist bloomed with immeasurable light, and there was a mysterious figure faintly, directly rushing into the sky!

That figure was wrapped in the invincible trend of sweeping the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and slapped directly on Mount Meru.

Click!

I only heard a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on Mount Meru, and finally exploded all at once.

And that mysterious figure was unstoppably suppressed towards the round dust.

ps: The third shift is over, everyone rest early.

(End of chapter)